this is still being reworked |
| they always said i was a glutton for punishment how could you tell? was it something i said? that drew you in, to make me pay, for all of my sins every time i try to sleep i see the disdain in your eyes i hear the loudness of your silence and feel the tears i never weep I'm a glutton for punishment baby, i never learn how long will it take me, to stop feeling the burn of this hell I've been living, |